As my regular time, I picked the bus at the Majestic bus station. Naturally, it is the winter season. In this season the sex temptation is very high. ... I took my seat and all other passengers also started to take their seats. Except for backside 2 seats and 1 seat beside me, all were full. The bus started its journey. In Navrang the last two seats also filled up. To my luck or God’s gift, in Yashavantpur, a lady, the heroine of this story, picked up the bus. She was wearing a pink color tight. ”“Mark, you will have to protect her. We are decimated. So many items have failed. We have potential candidates but nothing to give them. It has become a huge headache. As more and more fail, it will undo our society. We hadn’t realised how dependent we had become to the use of magic.”“Can I have them?” Mark suddenly asked.“What?” she asked, confused by the sudden question.“The old items, I’ll see if I can fix them. We can pretend I’m a foreign trader who happens to have some crystals to sell. ‘Yes, what indeed?’, Barbara said to herself.Marina was a little taken aback by the appearance of this tall, elegantly slim, well-dressed, clearly glamorous and thoroughly sophisticated woman. She looked to be in an intimate relationship with the man of the house, who Marina was only in the last two hours beginning to feel comfortable in the company of once again. The woman actually kissed Daniel warmly on both cheeks as they separated their comfortable embrace. And she called him ‘darling’. It. She immediately dropped a spoon and went under the table.She took my dick out, pulled the foreskin back, and started kissing the tip. I slid my left hand inside her top, pressing her boobs hard and pinching her nipple. She started licking my balls, spitting on my dick, stroking it harder. My 6.5 in cock was fully erect now.I caught hold of her hair and dragged her to kiss her broad red lips. My other hand was still inside her top, pressing her boobs. We were fully enjoying the moment, and our.